He smiled—not the fake, rehearsed grin from the PDF, but a real one. “I know this is random,” he said, “but I saw you reading in the rain, and I thought, that’s the most peaceful thing I’ve seen all week.”
Liam stepped forward. “Excuse me.”
“What is?”
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